[Kelly Rowland]
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I¡¯ll be representing, representing
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I¡¯ll be representing, representing
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[Ludacris - Verse 1]
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You represent for bad bitches all around the world
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The way you put it down in between the sheets
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Is like no other girl
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You done take it a whole another level of freakiness
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When you blow my mind
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To the point where all the other women
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Kinda feeling like you stole their shine
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So I better come with it, then I better come spilt it
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And I can admit that I¡¯m feeling a little pressure
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When you¡¯re telling me I better come get it
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But I¡¯m the man for the job
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Can¡¯t nobody do it quite like I do
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And the same go for you
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We a match made in heaven
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I¡¯ma stand right by you
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While you saying?
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[Chorus - Kelly Rowland]
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Just wanna keep all your attention baby
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(Yeah, alright, alright, alright, hey)
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It turns me on to know I turn you on, yeah
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Ok, ok, ok
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And I grab the wheel and drive you crazy
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(Yeah, alright, alright, alright, hey)
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Sit in the front row and watch me perform
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(You do that and you gonna learn today)
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I¡¯ll be representing, representing
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I¡¯ll be representing, representing
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(Get on that thang x3 and represent)
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Watch how I put it down put it down
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[Ludacris - Verse 2]
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Put it down like ay,
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Only know you can do it
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Then I¡¯ma hit every single one of your spots
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And really you don¡¯t need to walk me through it
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But you can talk me through it
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What I¡¯m asking if it¡¯s mine
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Cause Imma be your motivation
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Just tryina see if you can break my fucking spine
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I¡¯m so attracted, to the way you carry yourself
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And keep your composure
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You a lady in the street
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But behind closed doors you¡¯re a fucking soldier
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A brother would never know
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That¡¯s how you like it ha,
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But that booty pack a mean punch
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And I¡¯ma spike it, huh
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[Chorus]
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[Ludacris - Verse 3]
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You¡¯re incredible, edible, unforgettable
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Body is so angelical, the rebel with a cause
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Speaking in hypotheticals
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Could I marry you if I wanted to
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I¡¯ll take you how you coming
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Just learn to live with your flaws
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Even though it¡¯s not that many
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You give me that good and plenty
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Then I walk around all day grinning
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My mind and body are gone
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That jj so sublime throw it in the air and turn to sunshine
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You make me wanna call the crib
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And say I¡¯m never coming home, Luda!
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[Chorus]
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Representin
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Ludacris |